We were swollen lanterns of prey Lighting the way for hunger to feast Our firm young skin free to befoul Caressing intrusion of the beast Bodies like toys bargain for favours
The gift of sacrifice
Wiping my body never again clean Guilt bleeds from taste of my sin In my shame are memories of passion The one thing of pleasure within Bodies like toys bargain for favours
The gift of sacrifice
No flowers to spare, she gave herself them And when she returned she was, she was Still still
